Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

There were many similar comments, and Jiang Yan's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red after reading them.

It turns out that there were so many people accompanying me during that period.

"Are you going to cry?" Fu Yuheng heard the noise and turned to look at Jiang Yan. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile. "Come and lend me your shoulder to lean on. Don't worry, cry boldly. No one else will know except me."

Jiang Yan rubbed his eyes and replied calmly, "I'm not going to cry."

Jiang Yan stood up and tried to change the subject: "I'm going back to my room first. I still need to take a shower. Brother, you should go to bed early."

However, Fu Yuheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Yan's arm, pulling him back.

Jiang Yan looked at Fu Yuheng in surprise, only to see him looking at him firmly with a hint of teasing and tenderness in his tone: "Brother, you can wash here too."

Jiang Yan's cheeks suddenly flushed. He pursed his lips and wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, Fu Yuheng pushed him hard and pushed him into the bathroom.

"Don't worry, I'll go to your room to get your clothes later, so you can wash them without worry." Fu Yuheng's voice came from outside.

Jiang Yan stood there in bewilderment, his heart filled with doubt and uneasiness. He couldn't help but start to doubt whether Fu Yuheng's behavior was normal.

——The more I listen, the more it sounds like you should just go and die. And I can go back to my own bathroom to wash up! Brother, there's something wrong with you!

Jiang Yan muttered to himself, and at the same time felt confused and puzzled by Fu Yuheng's behavior.

Jiang Yan was originally worried about whether Fu Yuheng would help him take off the underwear he was wearing. It would be too embarrassing if other people saw such a thing.

He was taking a shower while thinking wildly, thinking that if Fu Yuheng really didn't take the clothes, then he could only hide in the bathroom and wait until Fu Yuheng left before coming out, or rush back to the room naked.

However, it turned out that he was totally overthinking it.

Fu Yuheng was not ashamed at all, and he even handed it in with the other clothes without hesitation.

Jiang Yan took the clothes and felt the temperature on his face rising all the way to his ears, and he felt completely cooked.

He put on his clothes in a hurry, feeling like a boiled shrimp.

He decided that he must have a good talk with Fu Yuheng about this issue later. This kind of thing must not happen again!

When Jiang Yan came out of the shower, Fu Yuheng had already changed his clothes and was sitting against the headboard, browsing Weibo on his phone.

Since today is their SRE's two-year anniversary concert, and they have been very popular recently, even though the concert was only a few hours long, there are already seven or eight trending searches on Weibo about them.

Fu Yuheng held up his phone to Jiang Yan and said, "Look, we are the only ones on the trending searches."

Jiang Yan took a closer look and saw the Weibo interface on the screen displayed:

SRE 2nd Anniversary Concert SRE New Song SRE Stage SRE Fans Support Hengyan CP……

Jiang Yan looked at these entries and felt a little complicated.

He knows that this is all the love and support from fans, but he also knows that this kind of popularity will not last forever.

One day, they will slowly fade out of the public's sight and return to ordinary life.

Fu Yuheng seemed to see through his thoughts and asked with a smile: "Why? Don't you want to be famous?"

Jiang Yan shook his head: "No, I just feel that all this is too unreal."

Fu Yuheng smiled and said nothing.

He knew Jiang Yan wasn't the type to chase fame and fortune. He preferred a quiet life, making the music he loved. But he also knew that as an artist, sometimes one had to face reality and accept the test of the market.

"No matter what, we will always be by your side." Fu Yuheng gently patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, "As long as we don't forget our original intention and insist on being ourselves, everything will be fine."

Jiang Yan nodded, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He knew that no matter what the future held, at least now, they were still together, pursuing their dreams together.

And this feeling will become their most precious wealth.

Fu Yuheng scrolled to the last topic and clicked on it. There were many videos and pictures edited by fans, as well as some photos of the two of them together, and moments of their interaction at the concert.

Fu Yuheng held up his cell phone for Jiang Yan to see.

The page happened to have a topic about the "Heng Yan" cp.

"Heng Yan? What kind of weird topic is this?"

Jiang Yan took the phone with some curiosity. After taking a look at the screen, he instantly felt that his three views had been reset.

His eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in disbelief, "Is there so many strange things in this world? Honestly, if I wasn't the real owner of one of them, I would almost believe that 'Heng Yan' was real."

"These little girls' imaginations and writing skills are so..." He thought for a long time, but still couldn't find the right words to describe them.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly, saying that he could not express his feelings for these CP fans in words.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh that the imagination and creativity of these fans were truly amazing.

Fu Yuheng casually flipped through the comment section again, then picked out a post and handed it to Jiang Yan to read.

Jiang Yan read the copy carefully, with an awkward smile on his face.

"Jiang Yan only called Fu Yuheng brother. Jiang Yan smiled every time he looked at Fu Yuheng. There was light in Jiang Yan's eyes when he looked at Fu Yuheng.

Fu Yuheng likes to call Jiang Yan "brother". Fu Yuheng smiles every time he looks at Jiang Yan. His eyes are full of doting when he looks at Jiang Yan.

Therefore, the relationship between them is always a two-way journey, and the love between them is long-lasting."

Jiang Yan: ...So awkward.

Fu Yuheng looked at Jiang Yan with such tenderness that it seemed as if tears were about to overflow.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little panicked. He felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

He vaguely felt that something seemed to have changed, and this change made him a little uneasy and even a little flustered.

Fu Yuheng pulled Jiang Yan down, then quickly turned over and trapped him between the bed and his arms.

The distance between the two was frighteningly close. Jiang Yan could clearly feel the other's breath and the burning touch of the hot breath when it hit his face.

"Brother..." Jiang Yan's voice trembled unconsciously, with a hint of panic and helplessness.

"Shh, I have something to tell you." Fu Yuheng stretched out his hand and gently covered Jiang Yan's mouth, signaling him not to speak.